Plotting away in the Underworld. (Open to anyone).

~Starring Alice, and Reika Suzuka as a special guest.~

~The TTT, Alice's own show! and a popular AFW funded interview/report show with special guests and fighter's. Deemed, too explicit and sexual from time to time for public channel's, 7:30 PM slot.~

~Tagline: Entertaimnent just got its world bodyslammed.~

Intro,
Alice: "So hold on hold on, how can you botch a move from the top of a soon to be condemed building? wouldn't the opponent of got up already?"
Wrestler: "Simple! just don't look..." explosion heard in the background, phone cuts.
Alice: "Ouhhhh tombstoned, what a great gal, NOT!" audience laughter.

~The techno girl has finally got a show, and the audience, are trolled throughout.~

Alice: "So, you use your toosh's as weapon's in the ring?"
Sultry fem wrestler: "Alllll the timeeeee~"
Alice: *Butt squashed by the fem.* "Mnghhh, a s skill I guess?!"

~ Outrageous, uncut, and informal discussion's all in one place. TTT, and now onto the show...~

"Tonight, on Tea-Time-Takedown report, we take a look at one of Friction's most deadliest rising competitor's..." the show title's role with the announcer's booming voice, as various clips of the Viper were shown, many including her smirk, and the brief scene's of her eye's as they zoned into the camera, evily, as the producer's were giving Reika the airtime she needed, and deserved after returning. "Sensual by nature, deadly by strike, we introduce Reika Suzuka to our show, presented by..." it paused, as Alice herself sat smugly at the Friction news desk, with a fairly knocked out official's arm straggling up the logo at the back, flopping down as Alice poked it away.

"Me, your intellectual superior and ruler!.....oh..." Alice said, eye smiling at the camera while Reika sat displeased, at Alice's boasting, beside the sofa chair opposite her, "but most of all, we're here to talk of you Reika...the terrifying Viper that's destroyed most of the competition through your underground pit matches....uh...l lets get on with the show shall we?" the glasses girl said nervous as she saw Reika frown, turning her seat around in a interviewing posture.

"We will also be looking at some of Frictions most coolest and sexiest stars of the roster, whether its that blue headed bimbo Natasha, or the Dream herself! along with the Hardcore Queen if you folks at home can hold onto your pants...damn perv's, so!, on with the show..."

-Show continue's/logo swipe.-

Alice: Shuffling herself up comfy."So, Reika, how are you this fine evening?"

Reika: "Well Alice, just well..." she smirked, twirling her brown side lock.

Alice: "Uhhhh, ok! care to give us a few reasons why you stepped out of the pits, and into the crazed league of the AFW?" she said, readying her questions at her desk.

Reika: "Easy, most of the contestants there showed no fight, a lack of, aura as you might say...when I fight someone, I feel the need to toy with them..."

Alice: "Huh ok, got that, are you looking to take any title's? for from what I read over, you described Miss Brittany was too, "simple minded" in the head? to fight you in the Entropy Snakefight....any reasons?"

Reika: She shook her head lightly with smile, giggling slyly, "Brittany knew she was never ready, thus I spared her the blood of my fights for once, though if she's offended that easily, she's more than welcome to come and find me for another fight..."

Alice: "Wow, you are brutal and sick, i in a good way Miss Reika! which brings me to my next question....why do you bring so much violence onto your opponent's in fights?" Alice continued, tapping her head leaning to the desk.

Reika: "Little Alice in wonderland, the best way to see the excitement in a person, is to induce fear and pain, along with a little lust, then you have all the ingredients for a perfect fight my Dear.....its that simple...." she said, stroking Alice's fringe softly.

Alice: "Yea.....nice insult, one in a million snakey, but what about anyone particular you want to fight in the future? for at the moment, you seem to be stepping up your food chain list..."

Reika: "Let me put it in honest words, from such a honest girl like myself, these title's, are nothing to interest for me, sure they are worth the thrill to some, but I just look for a fight with anyone...regardless of they're experience, its pleasure and pain for me..."

Alice: "So fights over belts and trophies? interesting, but awwh c'mon, who do you reallllly want to face in the ring? The Killer King himself? Cecilia? Natasha maybe? DREAM?! that idiot rich boy Takagi?"

Reika: "Hmhm I told you this my Dear, anyone...Spencer...the D herself...maybe that Celeste..though, I have quite the exotic taste in the one who hefts a mask they're shame..."

Alice: "Wait, you mean that laugh up Dark Angel? reports say she's quite the changed fighter..."

Reika: "As trying to make herself something that she isn't? its cute Alice, mask's are a way of hiding away a person's wounds...given, all that they are, are nothing more, than poser's...isn't that right, Talia?"

Alice: ".......Reika......you are one, merciless bastard, some evil heel you are too...p pardon my French, but I'm glad your making friends your special way Suzuka! heart of a schoolgirl..." she said, looking a little nervous of the Viper, "join us after a quick ad break as I, heh heh, regather my questions for Miss Reika, s stay tuned!" Alice whittled, as the adverts rolled on. Grabbing at the tea dispenser quickly for a drink...

Alice: "Yea I knocked out the host with chloroform, but still worth it for having my own tv show right?" Alice smiled, munching a biscuit as she looked over to Reika.

~Show ends, rolls credits.~

"Oh of course, anything to expand your, talents..." she rolled her eyes in pity at Alice, continuing to walk into the backstage of the Underworld Reika and Alice used as a base, of operating in the shadows of the AFW eye's. Though it looked unusual just to have it next to one of the studio's, Reika's funds had built it, temporary, but a place where Alice could use her computer to track and trace, all of the stars who competed in the league's. Reika, walking herself up to the main screen as she stared directly into the fuzz of emitted electricity, stroking her glasses at the snapshot pictures that rushed by, Natasha, Dark Angel, Adrian, Cecilia...the many who blipped with a red notification, of interest on the emitted wide screen. Making Alice tilt her head at her as she followed Reika in...

"Reika, Sixx has reported findings on those people you wanted information on, not saying that she's useful to us for getting that info, but..." Alice was shushed, with Reika turning her head slightly to her with a glare that meant something, not to bother her too much. "Nevermind, she's around here somewhere if you want to speak with her..." Alice said, fixing her glasses as she pulled out Rei's armchair for her, her nerve's jolting a little, as Sixx appeared behind her ghostly..."S Sixx?! just the person I was wanting........ok, I'll stand aside..." Alice chirped, before being barged past by the Ninja girl, a mystery to many, but followed Reika for some shady reason.

Having little respect for her lacky, but served under the vicious Viper's ways...having watched her in matches, and for a time in the pits, Sixx grew a silent allegiance with Rei. With quite the relaxed smile, Reika twirled round on her chair to see the girl, "Sixx, my most loyal fighter and assassin...though, Alice was right on something about your findings..." she continued, watching Sixx just bow to her with honour, "...you have...been quite the busy Ninja, am I right?" Rei smirked, flicking through a few profiles. Seeing that her associate was nor tired, nor exhausted from her observations.

".....Yes....." Sixx replied silently, making Alice giggle a little since she knew the problem with her scarf, her lower face beneath the mask, as the Ninja girl glared her.

"Pffft! I bet you got followed into the Underworld didn't you?" Alice said, leaning to the wall looking Sixx over, for she had more charm than she did, skill, strength, intimidation...all the things Alice wanted to be. Laughing, while she was quickly punched in the gut, and hefted up against the wall by Sixx, shocked at how fast she could move. "I ughh....w was joking...c choking...f fast...." Alice spluttered, granting a little smile from Reika as she signalled for Alice to be put down...

"That's enough fun Sixx, we have work to be done...much work..." Reika said, taking a stretch before leaning on the arm of her chair.

The heavy boots of Ise made their way down a hallway of the former interview site where people had been demolished left and right by some clown in a pyjama. As terrifying as a Ninja would look to an ordinary person, Ise had a profound knowledge of the underworld of Tokyo and knew that most so called ninjas were just, well, persons in underwear. This did not mean that she was not prepared for a pro in this case, so she wore her kevlar swat uniform with protectors of the knees, shin, elbows and a neck brace for the most important body armor points along with her weaponry of baton, alarm button to call her intern Monster Madness and a pistol. She would have also worn a helmet, but that was uncalled for while she was out to find out clues about the motives of the persons involved. A simple promo? But why demolish the staff then? Questions over questions.

In any other instance, Ise would not have given a fuck about these kind of clowneries, but this particular sleeping gear girl had fucked up a show she had moderated a few minutes before, and that sure did not sit very well with her.

[quote="Harrier":k3w2apno]The heavy boots of Ise made their way down a hallway of the former interview site where people had been demolished left and right by some clown in a pyjama. As terrifying as a Ninja would look to an ordinary person, Ise had a profound knowledge of the underworld of Tokyo and knew that most so called ninjas were just, well, persons in underwear. This did not mean that she was not prepared for a pro in this case, so she wore her kevlar swat uniform with protectors of the knees, shin, elbows and a neck brace for the most important body armor points along with her weaponry of baton, alarm button to call her intern Monster Madness and a pistol. She would have also worn a helmet, but that was uncalled for while she was out to find out clues about the motives of the persons involved. A simple promo? But why demolish the staff then? Questions over questions.

In any other instance, Ise would not have given a fuck about these kind of clowneries, but this particular sleeping gear girl had fucked up a show she had moderated a few minutes before, and that sure did not sit very well with her.